“You zay zhat, yet you are still ‘ere,” Gabrielle observed. Her need was overwhelming and Gabrielle knew she wouldn’t be able to leave without getting some sort of relief. She could feel the heat of Heidi’s gaze upon her.
Glancing to her right, she saw the velvet loveseat that would make the perfect spot…
Moving to sit on it, Gabrielle’s skirt bunched up around her waist. Her naked sex was on display as she spread her legs. Slowly and firmly, she began to rub her puffy folds. Gabrielle pulled at them so they would part of Heidi to see deeper into her aching cunt.
Her eyes locked with Heidi’s. Maybe, despite her protests, she wasn’t going to leave after all and Gabrielle would be able to get a better form of relief?